所属专辑:Unusual Sounds
歌手: Odetta
时长: 05:25
The Foggy Dew (迷雾水珠) - Odetta (欧蒂塔)[00:00:00]
Oh down the glen I went one morn [00:00:42]
To a city there rode I [00:00:56]
There Ireland's lines of marchin' men[00:01:07]
In squadrons passed me by [00:01:21]
No pipe did hum nor no battle drum[00:01:33]
Did send it straight and true [00:01:40]
Nor the Angelus bell o'er the Liffey swell[00:01:46]
Rang out in the foggy dew [00:01:59]
Right proudly high over Dublin town[00:02:10]
They hung out the flag of war [00:02:24]
For 'twas better to die 'neath a Dublin sky[00:02:35]
Than at Suvla or Sud-el-bar [00:02:49]
And from the plains of Royal Meath[00:03:00]
Strong men came hurryin' through [00:03:07]
For Britannia's sons[00:03:13]
With their long-range guns[00:03:21]
Sailed in through the foggy dew [00:03:26]
The bravest fell and the solemn bell[00:03:38]
Rang mournfully and clear[00:03:52]
For those that died that Eastertide[00:04:03]
In the springtime of the year [00:04:17]
The world could gaze with deep amaze[00:04:28]
At those fairest men but true[00:04:35]
Who bore the fight that freedom's light[00:04:41]
Might shine through the foggy dew[00:04:54]